There are recent rumors in the world that there is a martial arts master on Zitong Mountain.

People in the martial arts world like to be regarded as masters, but they don't like to see others being called masters.

Now that there are masters, there will naturally be people to challenge.

It has been less than a month since Mr. Woodcutter came out of the mountain, and three or four groups of people have come to challenge them. Naturally, Mr. Woodcutter didn't want to pay attention to them, but he couldn't ignore them, so he had to get rid of them in a few moments.

Although Mr. Fengmu's martial arts came from Xiaoyao Sect, he actually developed his own style, which was not entirely from Xiaoyao Sect. His most powerful martial arts was not the Three Hundred Styles of Tang Poetry and Song Ci he used when he fought Qin Gang before.

It is a set of sword techniques that he created by chopping wood. Because it was a sword technique that he used to chop wood, he called it the wood-cutting sword technique. For this reason, he also made a knife specially for this sword technique.

The blade is two feet and five inches long, wide at the front and narrow at the back. The handle is long enough to be held by both hands. The blade has an edge but no edge, making it perfect for chopping firewood.

The reason why he didn't use his most powerful martial arts - the wood cutting knife technique before was just because he was in a hurry and forgot to bring the wood cutting knife.

The logging knife technique itself is very strong, so ordinary knives cannot display its power at all, and are easy to break. It is precisely because Mr. logging knew this that he specially crafted this logging knife with an extremely thick blade.

Wearing a woodcutter and adding his own woodcutter technique, it would be a perfect match.

Zitong Mountain, outside the wooden house.

The lumberjack was chopping wood, and the knife he was using was his lumberjack.

He was chopping a pile of dead wood into pieces of firewood. The dead wood was already dry and was very easy to chop. However, even though it was very easy, he still used the wood cutting knife technique, not to chop wood, but to practice martial arts.

Since he lived in seclusion in the mountains, apart from chopping firewood and studying every day, he only practiced martial arts. He had lived in seclusion in Zitong Mountain for more than ten years. When he first arrived in Zitong Mountain, he was only a thirteen-year-old boy. Although at that time

He is still very young, but he has already practiced two Xiaoyao Sect martial arts, Thunder Palm and Void Fist, and can also read independently. The most important thing is that he can take care of himself.

At his age, most boys can only rely on their parents, and only a handful of children can take care of themselves independently.

He came to Zitong Mountain and built a wooden house by himself. He got up early every morning to practice Qigong, cut firewood to sell during the day, and read at night by holding a candle.

He was well-read and gradually learned some medical skills, and could occasionally tell people's fortunes. He had always responded to requests for treatment and saving lives, but fortune-telling had to depend on the person. He had always believed that fortune-telling was always deceptive.

, so I rarely tell fortunes for others, except those who are not friends and sincere people.

No one knows his name, and no one thinks highly of him. A person who is young but makes a living by cutting and selling firewood will naturally be looked down upon by others.

However, not everyone looked down upon him. Bai Hai and his son from Futong Hai Pavilion admired him very much. For this reason, all the firewood up and down Bai Hai was supplied by the lumberjack. Bai Hai no longer took care of business, so there was a lot of boredom.

During the time, he went to Zitong Mountain to play chess with Mr. Timber. The two of them were really close friends. It was for this reason that Bai Hai knew that Mr. Timber could not only play chess, calligraphy and painting, but also have very strong martial arts skills. This is

The reason why he later asked Mr. Woodcutter for help when he was in danger.

Although Mr. Fengmu had learned martial arts before and created his own, there were obvious traces that his martial arts originated from Xiaoyao Sect. After Qin Gang fought with him, he quickly saw the origin of his martial arts and informed Sheng Ling about it.

So he asked Skeleton Sword Qin Gang to spread the news to the world, with the purpose of letting Ren Xiaoyao know about it. After Ren Xiaoyao learned about it, he would definitely not let this news go easily, and would definitely send someone to investigate the matter clearly, but just in time

Sheng Ling is in people's arms.

That evening, another visitor came to the cabin in Zitong Mountain.

A middle-aged man in his late fifties, with thick eyebrows and thick beard, tall and mighty, dressed in a dark purple robe, with a masculine and yet wealthy aura.

Seeing such a tall and powerful man arriving, Mr. Woodcutter's first reaction was: Another one came to compete.

Mr. Woodcutter never looked at people competing in martial arts. But what Mr. Woodcutter didn't expect was that the person coming was so old.

"Uncle, are you here to compete too?" Mr. Woodcutter asked.

"It's not... it's..." the person answered hesitantly, feeling a little at a loss.

"No, yes again, what does that mean?" Mr. Woodcutter asked with a smile.

"That is to say, you can say yes or you can say no." The visitor quickly came to his senses and began to speak more maturely.

"If so, then you can go, I won't compete with you." Mr. Woodcutter said coldly.

"Oh! It seems that many people have come to compete with you recently?" the visitor suddenly asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, it was obviously beyond Mr. Woodcutter's expectations: "Yes! There are many. However, it seems that you are not here to compete."

"How can I see it?"

"Usually, those who come to a martial arts competition should have taken action a long time ago. They should not talk about such empty words. And at your age, you probably don't like to fight fiercely in martial arts competitions." Mr. Woodcutter analyzed.

"Haha! You're right, but I am indeed looking for you." The man replied with a smile.

"Looking for me? What's the matter?"

"There are rumors in the world that you know Xiaoyaomen's Thunder Palm and Void Fist, but is it true?" the man asked.

"Are you from Xiaoyaomen? You can leave." Mr. Fengmu suddenly said with a stiff face, and he was about to go through the door with Mr. Fengmu.

"Your name is Huang Jishan, and your father is Huang Yuefeng?" The person who came was Tian Shilie, the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao, the director of Xiaoyao Sect, and now the second leader of Xiaoyao Sect. He had obviously already guessed the true identity of Mr. Woodcutter, so he asked straight to the point.

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"no."

Although Mr. Woodcutter said otherwise, his voice became very harsh.

Tian Shilie saw Mr. Woodcutter's expression changed drastically, and he was naturally more convinced that he had guessed correctly, and his voice became excited: "Jishan, I am your Uncle Tian! Don't you remember me?"

"I told you, I'm not Huang Jishan. Uncle, you got the wrong person." Mr. Woodcutter said otherwise, but his tone was no longer so firm and a little less confident.

"Jishan, you don't need to lie to me. There are not many people in the world who know Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. What's more, you also know Thunder Palm and Void Fist at the same time. If you are not the orphan of my junior brother Yue Feng, who else can you have?"
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